Monday Morning

Things are not going so well for me. My son's best friend couldn't come to the party cause he told his mom to eff off! This raises many questions, but for now I'm just sad for my son who was noticeably disappointed.

I get nothing done on Saturdays anymore. I'm so tired from the week, and my Friday night workout that I just feel exhausted. My advice is do not try the 1g of protein per Lb of body weight thing that many fitness gurus are trumpeting, it made me sick as a dog.

I seem to have the ability to piss most anyone off if they get very close to me, and on Friday I was at it again. When will I ever learn? I can't win, but I keep fighting and I end up making things worse.

I won't talk about how good Liverpool were, or how awful the Chiefs are right now. I suffer so you don't have to. Enjoy your life if you are free, and don't be burdened by such petty pain.

Yes my office is clean, thanks very much.

Music by the Concretes, London Calling, and the Thrills.

R